He had read books, newspapers and magazines. He knew that if you ran away you sometimes met bad people who did bad things to you; but he had also read fairy tales, so he knew that there were kind people out there, side by side with the monsters.
I am not a monster, I am just a man.
The format's limitations are its strengths. We can't show you the monster, but why would we want to? Your imagination is a darker and scarier place than anything that can get generated on a computer. Asking the audience to use their imaginations makes it a much more personal and interactive experience.
Freaky monsters were trying to kill us," Sabrina said. "Should I have just died out there so you could keep your clubhouse secret?" "Absolutely!" the prince said.
The Green-eyed Monster causes much woe, but the absence of this ugly serpent argues the presence of a corpse whose name is Eros.
If the fiercest conglomerate monsters had souls, with all that implied, who could condemn them as evil?
Affection, like melancholy, magnifies trifles; but the magnifying of the one is like looking through a telescope at heavenly objects; that of the other, like enlarging monsters with a microscope.
To me, it's far more efficient to mobilize the imagination. It's far more efficient to hear a creaking step, for example, than to see the face of a monster, which usually looks ridiculous, and where you know that the blood is ketchup.
When we listen for feelings and needs - we can see that people who seem like monsters are simply human beings whose language and behavior sometimes keep us from seeing their humanness.
So you're a Shadowhunter,' Nate said. 'De Quincey told me that you lot were monsters. ' 'Was that before or after he tried to eat you?' Will inquired.
I surrender to the Monster. What pleasure at last to give way to the strongest force in oneself.
I beheld the wretch-the miserable monster whom I had created.
If the hideous monster Frankenstein came face to face with the monster of marijuana he would drop dead of fright.
It doesn't make you a monster to want, she said, her voice very gentle. It's what you do with it that matters.
When reason sleeps, the monsters of repression will emerge.
Miserere is about redemption, and the triumph of our best impulses over our worst. It's also about swords, monsters, chases, ghosts, magic, [and] court intrigues. It's also really, really good.
Why what a fool was I to this drunken monster for a God. - Caliban
Art, like Nature, has her monsters
Mankind in the gross is a gaping monster, that loves to be deceived and has seldom been disappointed.
The second you stop questioning yourself is the second that you become the monster. -Merry